An Chusheng kept looking at Gu Hengsheng's side face, and when she learned that the master was Mr. Jiu, she didn't have too much joy, but more sorrow and heaviness.

She didn't know if she would be able to face her master as she had done in the future, so she subconsciously tightened her hands.

In a battle with the same realm, the Emperor Nangong and Dugu Yan were evenly matched.

Zhu Qiang couldn't see how serious the emperor's injuries were, and watched silently.

"Peer demons, who can compare with Sword Venerable?"

There are young generations who highly respect Dugu and revere him.

Dugu Yan and Emperor Nangong clashed hundreds of times, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the heavens and the earth were turbulent.

Again! Dugu Yan slashed with a sword, cutting off several strands of Nangong Emperor's hair, which made people's hearts tremble.

Emperor Nangong swept his spear, so that Dugu had to go backwards.

Immediately, Emperor Nangong took advantage of this opportunity and pointed a shot at Dugu Yan's eyebrows, which was powerful.

Even if Emperor Nangong suppressed Xiuwei, he still couldn't change his understanding of the emperor's heart of the Great Dao Divine Power.

Each of his shots contains a Dao meaning far beyond this realm, and few people in the world can understand it.

Even so, Dugu Yan relied on the three-foot sword in his hand to be on an equal footing with the Emperor Nangong.

How many people in the world can be like this?

The tip of the spear was about to pierce Duguyan's eyebrows, making him frightened and trying to dodge.

Dugu escaped into the void, thousands of miles in one step, but he still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the Nangong Emperor.

There was no way to retreat, Dugu Yan could only face the difficulties, put the three-foot sword in front of him, and slashed at the stabbing spear.

There was a loud bang, and the gun slammed into Dugu Yan's three-foot sword, and Dugu Yan's right hand was numb for a while, and the qi and blood in his chest kept rolling.

Dugu Yan thought that this move was forcibly caught, but he didn't expect that there was still a force left on the three-foot sword.

The three-foot sword trembled suddenly, and a crack appeared.

In order not to let the aftermath of the spear hurt Dugu, the sword spirit of the three-foot sword directly trapped Yu Wei in the sword and suffered a lot of pressure.

Dugu Yan looked at the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand who gradually lost his edge, and his expression was extremely flat.

Half an hour later, Dugu Yan looked up at the Nangong Emperor in the distance, and his voice was hoarse: "I lost this battle." ”

If it weren't for the sword protector, the shot just now would have been enough to shock Dugu Yan.

There are thousands of moves in the big battle, and almost all of Dugu's hole cards have been used.

It's a pity that he still hasn't defeated the Nangong Emperor in the same realm.

"Lone didn't win."

Emperor Nangong put the spear at his side and shook his head slowly.

Ask yourself, if it weren't for the emperor's state of mind perception and the divine channel method, the Nangong Emperor really didn't have much confidence that he could defeat Dugu Yan.

The perception of the Dao Fa Divine Power has long been engraved in the depths of the soul of Emperor Nangong, and it cannot be erased at all.

"There's no fairness in this world."

Dugu Yan did not secretly feel sad because of the defeat in this battle, but also relieved: "The emperor can fight with me with the same realm cultivation, which is already a great respect for me.

A loss is a loss, and I don't need to make excuses. ”

Emperor Nangong smiled and said nothing, he only attached so much importance to Dugu Yan, why not because Dugu Yan's Dao heart was very similar to himself.

The heroes watched the battle, and they didn't see the appearance of the emperor and Dugu chattering in the starry sky, and they seemed to be slightly disappointed.

Even, there are a large number of cultivators who don't know where Dugu Yan lost.

Wasn't it still difficult to separate just now?

Why is there a sudden decision between winners and losers?

"It's a pity to lose a move, the demon is unparalleled."

An old Buddha of the Lei Yao Buddha Sect said regretfully.

"For a true sword cultivator, if he can't even protect the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, it is a great shame and failure."

A sword cultivator of the five forbidden swords of Sendai said solemnly.

"The Qingfeng in Jian Zun's hand showed traces of cracking, which means that he has completely lost."

After some antique discussions, the world finally understood the reason for Dugu's defeat.

Above the clouds, Dugu Yan gently stroked the three-foot sword and pondered for a long time.

Then, Dugu Yan held the three-foot sword that had lost its luster tightly, and his eyes pierced through the layers of void and condensed into the body of Emperor Nangong: "Emperor, can you let me see your true strength?" ”

It is a plea, a plea from the loser to the winner.

In the battle just now, it was the Emperor Nangong who surrendered himself to cultivation in order to respect Dugu.

And now, Dugu Yan desperately wants to understand how far the real strength gap between himself and Emperor Nangong is.

"You, seriously?"

Emperor Nangong saw the resolute look of not being afraid of death in Duguyan's eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course."

Dugu stood with a sword, with a long coat, like a fairy in a painting.

Emperor Nangong and Dugu Yan looked at each other, as if they wanted to see a trace of panic and fear in Dugu Yan's eyes.

However, after a period of time, Emperor Nangong did not see the slightest panic in Dugu.

"Okay, as you wish."

Emperor Nangong agreed.

He had to agree, because he found that Dugu was even crazier than he was when he was younger, and he was truly not afraid of death in order to pursue the avenue.

The Emperor Nangong unsealed his cultivation suppression, and the vast Emperor Wei of the sea of stars suddenly swept the heavens, causing the Nine Clouds to instantly turn into nothingness.

The creatures in the world once again felt the imperial power belonging to the Nangong Emperor, and almost fell to their knees, trembling in fear.

"Is Jianzun crazy?"

The world heard Dugu Yan's request just now and couldn't understand it.

"If the emperor really uses all his strength, even the world's strongest people at the pinnacle of Sendai will have to be suppressed.

What is the difference between Jian Zun's move and looking for death? ”

Countless days were dumbfounded, and they didn't understand the meaning of Duguyan's behavior.

As soon as he entered the Great Emperor, he broke away from the mortal cultivators, and the gap in strength was like an insurmountable moat.

So far, only the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal has crossed this moat.

"He's crazy, isn't he really afraid of death?"

Bai Lichen understood Dugu Yan's Dao heart very well, because he had also come to this step of pursuing the truth and Dao intention of the Great Dao.

However, Bailichen is a little puzzled, if he dies, there is nothing, so what is the avenue?

Dugu is different, he doesn't care about the result, he only cares about the process of climbing the pinnacle.

As for life and death, Dugu Yan has already seen it.

"Because of this, he is Dugu!"

Gu Hengsheng came out of the land of a hundred countries with Dugu Yan, and he knew very well what Dugu Yan wanted.

"Amitabha, I hope that the Dugu donor can survive this catastrophe!"

The enlightened Buddha slowly closed his eyes and whispered with his hands folded.

A venerable man saw Dugu Yan's eyes, as if he understood a trace of Dugu Yan's pursuit of the Great Road.

Emperor Nangong regained his original strength, and his every move led to the ultimate Dao intent.